As the rustling sound of pants dropping echoed in the bathroom, a slow tension permeated the air.
For Charlotte, it was the slowest time of her life. With each passing mini-second, her eyes inertly moved to the bulge in Kole's pants. Layer by layer, the pants revealed the package hidden within—as if unwrapping a gift. Her heartbeat raced…
Before she could make heads of the situation, her eyes paused on the magnificent rod—the size of a baseball bat and so hard that it could cut diamonds!
Charlotte's beautiful eyes widened. She has seen never seen her master in his full glory before; not to mention, she has certainly not been close to any male ever since she was a child. She was an orphan, picked up by the head maid of the Duchy to serve the young master of Akerse Manor.
As such, when she saw that thing… that ferocious monster roaring wildly, she was a little overwhelmed.
"Kneel," Kole said again, this time a little more gently. He tried to control his regal self of the past to not scare away the girl.
A mixture of surprise and delight flashed passed in Charlotte's eyes. Though, her face which quickly tinged with a bright red hue—hid all of those emotions as the expressions of embarrassment overawed all!
She, who has always restrained herself to perform as the perfect maid for her master—recognized this was one such chance where if she backs out; her master will not make any move on her for a long time. Her master was too soft to her and she knew he didn't push her to bed yet, was also out of her consideration… to not hurt her.
As if commanded by the magnetic voice, or her own desires spewing sporadically; she slowly went on her knees—Not once did her eyes not move away from that violent dragon but the blush over her face spread to her ears!
Charlotte didn't know what she was thinking; she was just following what her master wished for, and the command she heard wasn't rejected by her instincts—which was proof of her wishes.
Seeing the scarlet blush over her cute face, Kole felt relieved. He was not inexperienced, and he understood the ball was still in his court. He stepped forward as a long dark shadow gradually appeared over Charlotte's face!
It would not be wrong to say that she was a little dazed and didn't know what to do. The manly scent wafted in her nose as it twitched a little—a gulp followed soon as the little, tiny sparks of anticipation coursed through her body.
"My little Charl, touch it." Seeing a lost look in her eyes, Kole took the lead and instructed her.
Charlotte's little fingers slithered up, she grabbed Kole's shaft with one hand only to realize—it was too big, as hard as a rock and the heat emanating from it was awe-inspiring as if it was bathed in fire.
Kole didn't need to say much, as she instinctively moved her hand back and forth, stroking the dragon, flaring up his rage further.
"Ah!" A light groan escaped Kole's lips. After 18 years of ascesis, he finally felt a womanly touch on his nether regions. Even though Charlotte's actions were a little stiff and inexperienced, Kole enjoyed it contentedly.
"Master?" Charlotte paused.
"You are doing great. Keep going!" Kole encouraged her as he shifted and sat at the edge of the bathtub, though surprisingly, Charlotte's hand tightened its grip around his shaft as if she didn't want to let go of massaging this piece of glorious muscle!
Seeing him make himself comfortable, Charlotte also adjusted herself and snaked her other hand on the bulbous purple tip.
With both hands moving back and forth—as if in perfect rhythm, Charlotte found herself getting more comfortable.
The pleasure that Kole received increased further. The tension in his balls started to build up as silver liquid appeared at the purple head.
"My maid, use your tongue a little… to lubricate it a bit!" Kole closed his eyes and leaned back, enjoying the pleasurable sensations and the small ministrations of her hand. His hard dragon twitched a little, desperately begging for a release.
Feeling his hard rod trembling a bit, the gratifying expression etched on his face; turned Charlotte on more and more. For a dutiful maid, it was the most rewarding when her master was happy and content with her job.
"Master, like this?" Hearing his command, Charlotte pulled out her little tongue to touch the tip of the rod. She tasted a sweet and slightly bitter taste but it was a pleasant one.
Saliva dripped from her tongue onto the tip, as her two little hands working in rhythm passed it all over the shaft; lubricating it and making it easier for Charlotte to increase her pace.
Kole didn't need to say anything; the way his little dragon roared and shivered in delight was more than enough indication for Charlotte to comprehend—she was going in the right direction.
Ah, she is a quick learner… Kole sighed inwardly as another enjoyable moan escaped his lips.
He didn't wish to take things too far; as such he didn't ask her to take it all in her mouth. It would be a little too far for a girl who has never even seen a man's rod before, to take that monster inside her little mouth.
The more she stroked, the more her confidence and desires flared up. The ardent pleasure in her eyes was clearly visible. If Kole had his eyes opened, he would've seen pink hearts in her eyes; unfortunately—he was too lost to focus on sensations coursing through his body as he could only lift his head high, just like the little dragon of his, roaring towards heaven.
Within a few minutes, Charlotte got the gist of it as she increased her pace further while licking, and occasionally sucking on the bulbous tip—making 'chu chu' noises.
Kole, who was already at the edge, not only of the bathtub but also of his own upcoming release gritted his teeth as he clenched his fingers around the tub, holding himself to not let go of it—finally felt his balls tightening, that little monster of his jolting up and down in agreement.
"This is it!" He said through clenched teeth but couldn't get the right words to warn Charlotte.
In his ecstasy, he uttered whatever came to his mind!
As if thinking Kole liked it, Charlotte instantly increased her pace to a degree where her hands became a blur.
That was the last straw holding him. With a shuddering grunt, a long white milky liquid spurted high in the air, like a leaping frog. A release of epic proportions rocked him, as his little dragon fired the seeds of passion in rapid succession!
Charlotte, who was about to kiss the tip again, felt the hot warm milk splashing all over her face; and as her mouth was slightly parted, some went into her entrance as she tasted the most delicious dish—one that she would never forget and keep asking for more in the future.
It was only when he let out a sigh of relief and a low groan of satisfaction did his breathing slowly started calming down.
When he saw the surprised look on Charlotte's face, he grasped—he lost himself in lust!
Kole's expression twisted, as realization dawned upon him…
How did this happen?
One moment, he was thinking of not pushing her but the next… she was on her knees.
Why did I do it… now?